Early the next morning, Luo Hao drove to pick up.
When Rong Rong just went downstairs, the little girl opened her eyes and looked at the neck of her artist. After watching it for a minute, Luo Wei murmured and asked: "Xiao Xiao, today the temperature is quite high, how do you... how to wear a turtleneck sweater?"
After opening the door, Rong Rong sat directly in the back seat of the car. As he fastened his seat belt, he replied calmly: "It seemed like a cold last night. But Xiaojie, I didn't wear a turtleneck sweater yesterday?"
Luo Wei: "...the amount seems to be true."
The teenager said with a smile: "Yang Lao should have been waiting in the company. Let's go quickly. I think if today is going well, you should be able to record the last song, and you can take a few days off..."
Luo Wei did not notice the abnormality of the boy. In exchange for Luo Zhentao, I am afraid that I have already found out what is wrong.
When Rong Rong rarely has such a lot of words, usually in the car, he always listens quietly, and Luo Zhentao and Luo Wei speak. But today, he said it for a long time, so that Luo Wei slowly forgot the question he had just asked.
Indeed, yesterday I was wearing a turtleneck sweater, but what about the same thing today, such a high collar?
This collar is too high, it is almost to cover the chin, even a little neck can not see!
However, the topic was opened by the teenager. When Luo Wei began to talk about his communication with the fan moderators last night, Rong Rong slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned back on the soft sofa back. Reluctantly reached out and touched his neck.
After a moment of touching the thick turtleneck sweater, the teenager took out his mobile phone and stared at the screen.
[Yong Rong: I am wronged today. ]
Qin Cheng, who was brushing his teeth, suddenly received the news. He picked up an eyebrow and asked: [How? ]
Tolerate the lips: [Lian Xiaojie thinks that I am wearing this dress a bit too much. ]
"What is the most desperate in the world? It is not that you are experiencing hardships, nor that you have encountered bumps, but that you can't see the ending no matter how hard you work." Yang Changzheng analyzed seriously: "We want What you express is how you should move forward in the face of this real desperation."
Rong Rong pondered for a moment: "The most sad thing is that I want to go forward, but I can't see the end."
Yang Changzheng said a little: "Well, this is the most desperate realm I have said. But you have to show not only despair, but also knowing despair, but biting your teeth and going down until one day suddenly sees hope."
Yang Lao said it very simply, and the truth is also understood, but in the end how to reflect the spirit of struggling forward, but not one or two sentences can explain. Rong Rong exchanged with Yang Lao, and then he walked alone into the lounge, standing in front of the window, overlooking the bustling scene of the city.
Looking down from this high floor, countless people are as tiny as ants, crawling slowly on the ground. The most common people in the world are always ordinary people. Not everyone can be a hero, and not everyone can be a great man, but each person's life always has his own meaning.
People live in this world, never for themselves, but for everyone who loves you, to make the world a better place. Even if it is an ordinary life, there is value of his existence, and what you need to do is to work hard and look for a happier tomorrow.
Rong Rong stayed in the lounge for more than half an hour. Luo Zhentao and Yang Changzheng stood behind the door and looked at the young and thin back of the teenager.
At this time, Luo Zhentao suddenly discovered that the white sweater was worn on the body of Rong Rong, making him appear a bit cold. When the sun shines through the window on this turtleneck sweater, the narrow waist and narrow shoulders are beautiful and beautiful. It is very moving when it is a back, as if it is incompatible with the world.
Such a good person always feels lonely for a lifetime...
"Do you know why I want to work with Xiaorong?"
Suddenly, the thoughts were interrupted. Luo Zhentao quickly turned around and saw Yang Laozheng holding a cup of hot tea and looking at himself with a smile. He thought for a moment, shook his head, but then nodded again: "The voice of Xiao Xiao is very good, and although I don't know why, his own singing is also very good, there are good singing skills."
The implication is that his artist is very good, and this choice is taken for granted.
However, Yang Changzheng shook his head: "The singer who sings and sings better than Xiaorong has no twenty in the singer, and there are ten. He is very good, but he is not the only one. Even the singer of the year, his voice and singing It's also very good, but he can be a mess because of his talent in composition, not just because he sings well."
This time Luo Zhentao suddenly collapsed.
Yang Changzheng did not answer directly. He turned his head and looked at the teenager in the lounge meaningfully. Yang’s eyes are old and steady, and with the taste of years of tempering, for a long time, he smiled and said: “The song that Rong Rong sang at Lin Biao’s concert gave me the urge to cooperate with him. His voice At that concert, I hit the soul."
Luo Zhentao immediately understood: "Is it a "lost wing"?"
Who is expected to be the next moment, Yang Changzheng denied: "It is "silent.""
Luo Zhentao frowned his eyebrows. He wanted to ask again, but Yang Lao turned his face and turned to pour water. He did not give him a chance to ask questions. He carefully pondered for a while, and did not understand at all. In that concert, it was clearly that the first singer of "The Lost Wing" won more praise on the Internet, and the second "Silent" was him and Lin Biao’s chorus did not provoke a splash in the fans.
This "Nothing" is better than the previous "Lost".
Half an hour later, Rong Rong walked out of the lounge and looked at Yang Lao and began to record songs.
After the tenth time of the recorded song, Yang Changzheng tightened his brows for a long time. He did not speak for a long time. Rong Rong also sat in the recording studio and looked at Yang Changzheng quietly. After a long time, Yang Changzheng smiled and said: "There is already a feeling of eight points. Now it is noon, Xiaorong, come to have a meal, we will continue in the afternoon. I think it will be recorded today."
Yang Changzheng was right. In the afternoon, he recorded a total of seven times. When he was in the sixth time, Rong Rong had an air tone that was not handled well, but Yang Changzheng said excitedly: "Good! It is this feeling, don't stop, continue. !"
So after the end of the seventh time, this "retrograde" was finally recorded.
Yang Lao, the top musician of China, excitedly rushed into the studio and hugged her. The latter smiled and reached out to give the fashionable old man a hug, and then a few people left Huaxia Entertainment, and Yang Lao was invited to eat a meal.
Yang Lao waved his hand inadvertently: "I treat you, let go of eating. If you eat less, you will not give me face, except for small capacity."
Luo Yan immediately opened his eyes: "Yang Lao, why is it excluded?"
Yang Laoli naturally asked: "If you give him a bad meal today, I will ask him to supplement things in two days. What should I do? Do you want to record songs for me?"
After eating this meal, Luo Zhentao sent Luo Wei and Rong Rong to go home. Just on the way, I will send Luo to go back. When there are only two people left in the car, Luo Zhentao simply and clearly said the words of Yang Laowu. When he said, "Yang Lao prefers the "Silent", Rong Rong interrupted: "Nothing?"
Luo Zhentao nodded: "Yes, it is "silent." Yang Lao said, when you sing this song, you hit the soul... Well, these are the four words, the original words. Xiao Yan, do you know why? I I also think that you sing "Lost Wings" to listen better. Why does Yang Lao prefer "Silent"?"
The lips are slightly tilted, and the smile is low. "I don't understand much. Maybe he has his own ideas."
Luo Zhentao sighed, did not say more, and he naturally did not find, in the back seat of the car, handsome and delicate young people can not help but smile and bend the blind, seems to have noticed what.
"Nothing", the first "Silent", he sang to Qin.
That night, the man was wearing a heavy doll suit, hiding in the heavy clothes, holding a light card for him with three words -
"I love you"
This is the man’s silent confession to him. He can’t answer in front of 30,000 fans and countless live audiences. He can only sing the melody of Silently and stare at the man seriously, as if You can see the person hidden behind you through the doll costume and see the person he loves.
For "The Lost Wings", he some understands why Ling Xiao wrote this song for him, and also understands Ling Xiao’s feelings for that person, but he can’t understand it personally. But "Silent" is different, Qin presented to him the silent "I love you", in exchange for his "Silent" song, this is the secret of their two people, but also his sweetest secret.
The mood was involuntarily pleasant. After arriving downstairs, Rong Rong also deliberately and kindly asked Luo Zhentao: "Don't be too busy, Rogge, although you are in the rising period of your career, some things are more important than your career." He smiled and added: "This is what Yang Lao wants to say to you, and I want to tell you."
Luo Zhentao said in a wrong way: "When? When did Yang want to tell me this?"
The teenager raised an eyebrow: "Is the one that we recorded today, "The retrograde", isn’t this what Yang Lao wants to say?"
Luo Zhentao: "Ah?!"
Without giving more explanations, Rong Rong entered the apartment door with great mood and took the elevator upstairs. Standing in the elevator, he took a big meal for a man to give himself, and recalled that the other person was moved to the concert at the beginning, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
However, ten minutes later, the bedroom.
Rong Rong: "Qin Cheng! Say a good meal! You bastard..."
The handsome and innocent man kissed the lips calmly, while the fingers skillfully unlocked the buttons: "I am not your big meal?"
Rong Rong: "$#$^$^#%!!!"
Who wants to eat this kind of big meal, return and return the goods! ! !
What is moving, what is the silent confession, all special is fake!
With regard to this kind of shameless man, how did he actually look at it? ! ! !
There was more to say, but later, slowly, the accompaniment was also immersed in it, holding the man's hand tightly and reaching the last high tide. It’s rare to have a holiday, don’t have to do it once as last night, and the two people don’t get up in the bedroom until the morning sun shines through the curtains into the house, and Rong Rong slowly opens his eyes.
He thought of getting up, but his waist was a little sore. He just raised his arm and the whole person fell down.
The two of them have been together for so long, and the body of Rong Rong has long been accustomed to doing the same thing with the other side, but this time he can toss up and not come to bed, which shows the fierceness of last night. At the corner of his mouth, the young man did not hesitate to slap on the chin of a man. Qin took it with one hand and said, "Why hit me?"
Rong Rongyi said: "Why are you sleeping?"
The man clung to the boy in his arms and calmly asked: "Is there?"
Rong Rong: "..." Don't face it! ! !
Throughout the morning, a man pleaded for his own teenager to massage his waist and legs for the sake of his next life. Press and hold, this finger goes to a place that should not go, and is caught by a hand.
Qin Cheng looked up and Rong Rong snorted: "I have an appointment with Lin Biao at night."
Qin Cheng's lips: "When are you so close to him?"
Reaching out the man's squat, the teenager learned the other side's look this morning, calmly asked: "Is there?"
Qin Cheng: "..."
In the evening, no matter how unhappy Qin Cheng was, Rong Rong still went out. He had a driver's license in his last life. In this life, he found a relationship and directly tested a driver's license. Now he can drive out by himself. This Qinzi can not stop, can only stand at the entrance, calmly asked: "You are willing to leave me alone to have dinner at home?"
Rong Xiao chuckled: "Don't think about it, it is impossible to take you there."
Qin Cheng: "..."
After waiting for Rong Rong to come to the senior club and enter the box of the Qin crazy group, everyone chilled and started to eat. When I was eating, Wen said that Lin Biao was hotly searching for Weibo today. Rong Rong opened the phone and accidentally saw another Weibo.
[Lianrong orange stuffing: angry! Good luck! Super gas! He went out to meet alone, without a baby, let the baby eat cold food at home! ! ! Hey, angry, he doesn't come back, he doesn't care about him, he ignores him all day! ! ! ! ]
Click on Weibo, the bottom is full of powder reply.
[Ha ha ha ha, orange children are so cute, you are still angry! Hahaha, laughing at me. ]
[This sprouting orange is white and beautiful, and I am so stinky that I am with me. Lily is king 2333]
Rong Rong calmly scanned these comments. After a while, he sent a message back: [I may not go back at night. ]
The next moment, the message will come back.
[Qin Cheng: Is it drinking? I'll pick you up. ]
Juvenile lips and corners: [You think about me going back? ]
[Qin Cheng: What happened? ]
Looking at the answer on the screen of the mobile phone, Rong Rong clicked on the Weibo page again and looked at the sentence "He didn't come back, I didn't care about him when he came back." He sighed helplessly and silently opened his trumpet. .
[On how to eat an orange perfectly: tip5 is actually not easy for me, I feel that I am petting him every day, so hard~ ^^^]
In the evening, Rong Rong did not drink and drove home. When he got home, he just took a shower and saw that a man was stuck in the door. Before he reacted, Qin Cheng leaned over and kissed.
- He won't come back?
--I'll pick you up.
- I ignored him all day!
--muah.
So, he is really not easy.
Time flies, and the short holidays come to an end in all kinds of greasy flirting. On April 15th, this year was the award ceremony for the Golden Phoenix Awards. Before that, Rong Rong had already participated in many publicity activities with the "Black Clouds" crew and the "Silent" crew.
On April 17th, a voting activity was launched on Weibo. Every netizen can select the works that he thinks will be awarded on this activity page. From simple technical awards to final awards, netizens can choose freely. The official will draw three people from the guessed audience and send gifts. .
The event was a wave of enthusiasm among netizens. People don't necessarily want to get a gift. They want to vote for their favorite works and favorite actors. Many netizens who did not care much about the Golden Phoenix Awards decided to watch the live broadcast of the awards ceremony under the call of this event.
So in the case of such a group of expectations, April 18th arrived on time, and the 2045 Golden Phoenix Award also arrived.